Win via Pinfall, Knockout, or Submission
"... ... ..." Amano was nervous about this match, more than she thought she'd be really. It wasn't too different from her fight with Eirina, another bout against a Middleweight wrestler she was on good terms with. And while that fight as more a company stunt than an actual challenge, this coming fight with Skylar was... well, more normal. Trading serious blows with a friend wasn't really much of a worry, nor was getting in Skylar's face and trying to taunt her as Amano's strategy usual involved. No, the demon's main concern was of the woman herself. She didn't know how to handle her. Not so much her fighting style as... Skylar as a person. The woman was a very different person that what Amano expected. A bit of a scatterbrain and blunt with her words, but Amano dealt with those types both within her inner circle of friends and with dealing with people at the shop. But... something about Skylar's online presence and how she carried herself there had the demon's mind a haze.
This would be a fight for the books, for sure.
"Representing Maizono Textiles and the Taishuya School of Martial Arts! Standing at 157 centimeters! The Rascal Demon, Amanoooooo! Jaaaaakuuu!"
And with her announcement made, Amano walked out onto the stage, a puff of black smoke blowing out behind her as her eye flashed beyond them. The fans were in their usual mix of cheers and jeers for her arrive, but this time around she didn't do much of her usually strut. She paid little mind to the crowd as usual, though instead of out of feigned contempt and blatant teasing, she was focused as she moved toward the ring. No panty flashing, no taunting the crowd, no showing off of her body. Just a straightforward walk to the ring, hopping into the ring and taking a short breath as she moved to her corner. "Okay..." She pivoted on her heel, turning to face the stage and wait for her friend's arrival with focused eyes. I can do this.